I walk down swiftly down the alleys, tears poring out of my eyes. Every bad thing that has ever happened to me flashes right before my eyes. I could my dad’s dead body. I could imagine Hiram killing him. More tears flow down my cheeks, everything infront of me starts to get blurry.
I could see Savannah breathing her last breath, my poor sister. I didn’t even get to know her. She was going to have a baby, I was going to be an aunt, but he took that from me too.
I wish he would have killed me because what he did to me was worse than death. He should have just sliced my neck. Killed me.
I keep walking, Rick’s dead body infront of my eyes. He took another person from me.
Just a second, I was happy, maybe I am not meant to be happy. I look around and I can see people mocking me, laughing
